Best 157 quotes in «milk quotes» category

Free milk will be provided in Hoxton and Shoredith, in Eton and Harrow. What more social equality can you have than that?

He seemed determines, his resolve unwavering. This would take tact. Prudence. Possible Milk Duds.

God himself will milk the cows through him whose vocation that is.

God’s Word is the living seed that brings new birth. It is the milk that nurtures the new life of a young Christian and the meat that builds the muscle of a mature believer.

How wicked, my brothers, innocent milk must always seem to me now.

Hey, I drank milk that was a DAY past its expiration date. Now THAT is extreme!

Hold the newsreader's nose squarely, waiter, or friendly milk will countermand my trousers.

I bought an organic rice milk. Frozen.....I'm not going to make something I don't know how to make, I don't have a recipe for.

I am full of the milk of human kindness, damn it. My trouble is that it gets clotted so easily.

I don't just like sexual double entendres I love them, I stroke them, I milk them, I spank them when they're naughty.

Ice cream was my undoing, and six chocolate milk shakes in a row were nothing to me at one time.

I arrived on earth in 1928. Born into a milieu of painters, I acquired my taste for painting with my mother's milk.

I grew up a witness to gay politics in its early days. I remember seeing Harvey Milk and been moved by him.

If a man be new-born, he will desire the sincere milk of the word.

I mean, there's no point in sittin' around and cryin' about spilt milk. Gotta move on.

I have an obsession with Milk Duds. Eating them tastes like heaven.

I love revision. Where else can spilled milk be turned into ice cream?

I miss Irish milk. Probably not as much as Superquinn sausages.

If there is some good in me, it is because I was born in the subtle atmosphere of your country of Arezzo. Along with the milk of my nurse I received the knack of handling chisel and hammer, with which I make my figures.

I make it my business to extract from Nature what ever nutriment she can furnish me.... I milk the sky and the earth.

I'm like a bottle of milk with gloves.

In Land of Milk and Money, Anthony Barcellos mines rich family history to create a full-blooded tale that readers will find insightful, rewarding, and entertaining.

I'm really into rooibos tea with goat's milk and a little bit of honey. I also drink dandelion tea, Earl Grey, and sometimes a green tea. I'm very into tea.

In a corner of the churchyard grew a plantation of white violets, enormously plump and prosperous-looking. ... I saw the dead stretched out under me in the earth, feeding these flowers with a thin milk drawn from their bones.

Is it any more moral to dilute the value of the purchasing power of the money you hold in your wallet than it is for the farmer to dilute the milk supply with water?

Introducing Tac-os! It's meat, cheese, and lettuce flavored O's in a tortilla bowl... it even makes the milk taste like tacos!

I spilled more times than a glass of milk on a roller coaster.

I shifted in my chair as Dad waited for a response. He seemed determined, his resolve unwavering. This would take tact. Prudence. Possibly Milk Duds. “Are you psychotic?” I asked, realizing my plan to charm and bribe him if need be flew out the window the minute I opened my mouth.

I started working myself from about 14, really, so I wasn't a burden on my family. I did a paper round and a milk round. When I was 15 or 16, I worked in a supermarket on Saturdays stacking shelves, and then every summer I temped, right through university until my working days started.

It's no wonder Michelle Obama is telling everybody you better breast-feed your baby-yeah, you better-because the price of milk is so high right now!

It's scientifically proven that chocolate improves your mood. There is something in it that can make you happier and I stand by that theory. Milk chocolate. It's so good!

It ain't that you get religion. Religion gets you and then milks you dry. Won't let you drink a little whiskey. Won't let you make no fat-assed girls grin and giggle. Won't let you do a damn thing except work for what you'll get in the hearafter. I live in the here and now.

I try to eat a lot of baked foods, fish, chicken, potatoes, stuff like that. Grab me a Muscle Milk. That helps.

I watch these actors who when you go to buy a pint of milk you see them smiling on the cover of 20 magazines. Then when you see them in a film it's hard to believe the character because you just see them everywhere

I would guess that about 75% of my stories are like that - personal experiences that I probably over-milk.

I was hanging out in gers [yurts] with these Kazakh sort of Bedouins. Drank nasty-ass camel milk. The drive [from the Souther Gobi to Ulan Bator] is insane. It's like The Road.

I won't eat any cereal that doesn't turn the milk purple.

Marriage accustomed one to the good things, so one came to take them for granted, but it magnified the bad things, so they came to feel as painful as a grain in one's eye. An open window, a forgotten quart of milk, a TV set left blaring, socks on the bathroom floor could become occasions for incredible rage.

Manhandling the open here spout on a milk carton so badly that one has to resort to using the illegal side.

Milk?” Lady Bridgerton asked. “Thank you,” Gareth replied. “No sugar, if you please.” “Hyacinth takes hers with three,” Gregory said, reaching for a piece of shortbread. “Why,” Hyacinth ground out, “would he care?” “Well,” Gregory replied, taking a bite and chewing, “he is your special friend.

Lat take a cat, and fostre him wel with milk, And tendre flesh, and make his couche of silk, And let him seen a mous go by the wal; Anon he weyveth milk, and flesh, and al, And every deyntee that is in that hous, Swich appetyt hath he to ete a mous.

Milk every moment for all the pleasure you can get from it.

Milk without fat is like nonalcoholic Scotch.

Most satirists are indeed a public scourge; Their mildest physic is a farrier's purge; Their acrid temper turns, as soon as stirr'd, The milk of their good purpose all to curd. Their zeal begotten, as their works rehearse, By lean despair upon an empty purse.

Nay, had I pow'r, I should Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, Uproar the universal peace, confound All unity on earth.

Nobody wants to buy sour milk.

Oh, you can milk just about anything with nipples.

My father was a milkman. So, I delivered milk.

Our ancestors had to eat whenever food was around. And we're actually still hardwired the same way. The big difference is we don't have to hunt for our food. For us, "hunting" comes down to sliding the milk carton out of the way.

Prayer is good, but when baked potatoes and milk are needed, prayer will not supply their place.